Chapter 217 hemp pole scattering wild

However, before dawn, Liang Zhu'er and five or six pro-soldiers made a big fuss, smashed more than a dozen guest rooms, and beat a few pheasants, I don't know if they were injured, anyway, a few beaten pheasants fled to the boss's room and cried and howled, saying that these Taoist priests were disgusted with bad service, lost their temper, smashed the room, and beat people.

The boss Qiao Fugui was not at home, and the second shopkeeper came over to find fault, thinking about putting this matter right.

He took a few bodyguards, and rushed over with a fierce look and shouted: "You Taoist priests, it is your business to prostitute pheasants and violate the rules of the Tao, as long as you pay the money, it's okay, but you can't beat people without paying the money, the pheasant's ass is so worthless, just play when you say it, fight it when you say it, and there is no royal law, where are you a few Taoist priests, dare to come here to spread wild, if you live enough, just say it, there is a place to release you." ”

The second shopkeeper shouted and came over to do it, and stretched out his hand to do it.

Liang Zhu'er sat there with a straight face and didn't squeak, and gave Ma Zhu'er a look,

Don't look at this hemp pole is honest, playing pheasants is full of energy, and the most obedient, the most listen to Liu Cong's words, then listen to Liang Zhu'er's words, and then listen to Lai Fatzi's words, this time Lai Fat Man did not come, Liu Cong slept in the single guest room again, he estimated that Liu Cong must have chosen more than a dozen of the most tender pheasants to sleep for a night, tired, and did not wake up at dawn,

So I hate these pheasants and the bodyguards of the second shopkeeper for being blind, afraid that they will wake up Liu Cong's good dream,

Seeing Liang Zhu'er's eyes, he didn't say a word, slowly stepped forward a few steps, and did not squeak, a hook fist was sent up, which happened to be on the chin of the second shopkeeper, and the second shopkeeper snorted and fell on his back.

The four bodyguards next to him had never seen such a wild skinny dog, so they shouted, and suddenly surrounded them, stretched out their arms and moved to strangle the hemp pole.

Liang Zhu'er sat and watched with a sneer, only to see Ma Zhu'er go down with a sweeping leg, and the four bodyguards with broad waists and broad shoulders fell two pairs.

The hemp pole still didn't squeak, reached out and grabbed the hair of a bodyguard, and when he mentioned it like this, the bodyguard weighing more than 200 pounds left the ground straight away.

Ma Zhu'er stretched out his other hand and inserted it between the crotch of the bodyguard's pants, and as soon as the two hands were sent like this, the bear-like bodyguard flew up in the air, drew an arc, and fell heavily into the river behind a row of willow trees.

I only heard a thud, and the bodyguard struggled for a while, but he couldn't get up.

The hemp pole didn't have enough fun, so he turned around and had to clean up the second shopkeeper again.

The second shopkeeper saw everything clearly, and knew that he couldn't eat the loss in front of him, so he turned over and got up and ran, running away while Zhang Luo: "Kill, kill, Taoist." ”

The three bodyguards behind him couldn't get up and run, they were all kicked by the hemp pole and injured their legs, so they could only limp away, shouting that the heroes would spare their lives.

A group of pheasants watching from afar, all of them stammered silently, which one dared to act,

When Liang Zhu'er saw it, he coughed and ordered: "Pole, it's okay, stop." He turned his face and scolded this group of pheasants: "Regardless of your business today, go back, wash your hands and cook, boil a pot of porridge, boil a pot of eggs, order pickles, and serve our gods to eat, we have to do it clean, our gods are not easy to fool, if you can't make it tonight, the gods themselves will stew you one hundred and ten pheasants in a pot." ”

After Liang Zhu'er finished ordering, he sat here, and Ma Zhu'er stood beside him, watching these pheasants tremble and cook.

After breakfast, Jia Songpo asked Liu Cong in shock: "Master Yuan Shi Tianzun, let's go, if the big shopkeeper Qiao Fugui comes back, he will definitely not let us go easily." ”

Liu Cong put down his rice bowl, stroked his chin, and asked with a cold face: "What can Qiao Fugui do when he comes back." ”

"His martial arts are very good, and if he can't do anything unfair, he will immediately move troops to Chaisang City, and tens of thousands of horses will move over, and we will ?????? can't fix him, the backstage is hard. ”

Liu Cong sneered: "No matter what happens to you, no one is allowed to leave, I am just waiting for the big shopkeeper to come back, well, you remember, Jia Songpo, the big shopkeeper is back, you come forward to deal with it first, and I will handle the things later." ”

Jia Songpo agreed in a panic, but he didn't move.

Liu Cong instructed: "You haven't practiced and done your homework today, so take a few Taoist priests under your command to sit in meditation in the big shopkeeper's room." ”

In fact, Taoist cultivation is not called Zen meditation, Liu Cong can't tell the difference between Taoist cultivation and Buddhist cultivation, just tell like this,

Jia Songpo didn't dare to say more, so he had to agree, and said: "The door of the big shopkeeper's room is locked, and Poor Dao has been here countless times, and the big shopkeeper's room is not something that ordinary people can enter casually." ”

Liu Cong was disgusted when he heard this, and scolded: "Go over and smash the door immediately, and sit in meditation in his room.

After the big shopkeeper Qiao Fugui came back, you should deal with it first, you should know how to deal with it,

I have come down to this world from the earth, and I have never seen anyone who dares to fight with Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Those Qiao Fugui can be more powerful than Cao Cao and Sun Quan. ”

Jia Songpo said no,

Liu Cong instructed: "Of course, you should be able to speak, only say my identity as an immortal, but you can't say that I am the identity of Jingzhou Zhizhong, if you say it wrong, I will immediately cut off your cultivation path, go." ”

Jia Songpo had no choice but to go to Qiao Fugui's room to cultivate.

This night, Liu Cong had a good dream, worked all night, and woke up early at dawn.

Because there is a dream in my heart, because the good things I designed are moving forward step by step, I am very excited, and when I saw Jia Songpo being scolded by myself, I muttered: "Silly b, practice, cultivate a fart, practice, I want to rest, rest for a while, and wait for Qiao Fugui to come back, and then clean him up, hahahaha, I have to clean up these stupid b one by one,

Only they are confused, and then they can catch up with the road designed by my Liu Cong, and drive them forward step by step, until they come to Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao, Sun Shangxiang,

Oh yo yo, little girl, little girl, want to die of me, hungry for me,

Well, to clean up Qiao Fugui, you have to put a lot of thought into it,

However, at this time, the people of his grandmother are all believing in ghosts and gods, and with this reason, I clean them up like catching a turtle in the crotch.

However, I have to clean up Da Qiao Xiao Qiao Sun Shangxiang in the back, and I have to put these little ladies into my arms and obediently listen to my call, and I have to think about it.

Well, if you don't get it right, you will have a face-to-face battle with Sun Quan. ”217